NOTHING ON YOU
Phone be ringing, I ain't in the mood
I was sitting here thinking bout you
Know I'm still who you think about too
Pour your glass and go drink about too
I was thinking bout kissing you baby
I was thinking bout licking you baby
Ain't no cap in my rap when I say this
I swear I was thinking bout dicking you baby
Split your wig did I mention it baby
Break your back I get into it baby
Know you love when we intimate baby
Know my love what you missing lil baby
She just like Jayda, I'm just her Lil Baby
Thought I blocked her and then she went crazy
Said that she hopped in the whip bout to slide to my crib
yeah, she just a lil crazy
Not at work but I make sure you get off
She love riding I swear she won't get off
Pull her hair, smack her ass, make her get off
Imma buy her a bag when I get on
Like this shit here ain't nothing to me
Honestly it's just stunting to me
But this shit here don't come for the free
Hold me down, it's the loyalty for me
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Yeah, no them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
And these hoes ain't got nothing
I tell you hear me out, you always thinking I'm bluffing
But ain't no back and forth, I guess that's the end of discussion
And only time will tell, I just hope that you don't rush it
Oh, no
Mind going like a mile per minute
Always hit you when I'm back in the city
Making movies feel like sex in the city
Nice teeth, and that ass sitting pretty
You tired of feeling like an object
I'm tryna focus on my progress
So fuck the stress, let's jump on a jet
Jump on this dick, lemme make you wet
But you've been on my mind
And I can't waste no time
Let me wrap my arms around you, tell you it's alright
And all these hoes around and you still on my mind
Yes, you still on my mind
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Yeah, no them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, and you know it
Got me writing it down like a poet
Said you leaving, the fuck is you going
With my heart, where the fuck is you going
I be yawning at bitches, they boring
I can't talk less it's money, she know it
It's two things that I'm wanting right now
It's the bread and some head, and you already know it
So pull up, why you taking so long
Get inside, I'm like take all this off
I be hard like I can't make it soft
Finish fucking, might make me a song
Need the words to explain how I'm feeling
I get in my feelings, might write me a million
If I'm not here with you, in the gym and the stu
I be working, I'm tryn' make a million
Swear this right here could make me a billion
Double up till I make me a trillion
Blow a bag if you loyal, I mean it baby
I be nice but these hoes get the meanest $wavey
Know they watching they check my demeanor
I be fresh like I stepped out the cleaners
And she matching, my bitch be the cleanest
Swear she fie, I ain't met no one cleaner
You the one on my mind girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
I was sitting here thinking bout you
Know I'm still who you think about too
Pour your glass and go drink about too
I was thinking bout kissing you baby
I was thinking bout licking you baby
Ain't no cap in my rap when I say this
I swear I was thinking bout dicking you baby
Split your wig did I mention it baby
Break your back I get into it baby
Know you love when we intimate baby
Know my love what you missing lil baby
She just like Jayda, I'm just her Lil Baby
Thought I blocked her and then she went crazy
Said that she hopped in the whip bout to slide to my crib
yeah, she just a lil crazy
Not at work but I make sure you get off
She love riding I swear she won't get off
Pull her hair, smack her ass, make her get off
Imma buy her a bag when I get on
Like this shit here ain't nothing to me
Honestly it's just stunting to me
But this shit here don't come for the free
Hold me down, it's the loyalty for me
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Yeah, no them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
And these hoes ain't got nothing
I tell you hear me out, you always thinking I'm bluffing
But ain't no back and forth, I guess that's the end of discussion
And only time will tell, I just hope that you don't rush it
Oh, no
Mind going like a mile per minute
Always hit you when I'm back in the city
Making movies feel like sex in the city
Nice teeth, and that ass sitting pretty
You tired of feeling like an object
I'm tryna focus on my progress
So fuck the stress, let's jump on a jet
Jump on this dick, lemme make you wet
But you've been on my mind
And I can't waste no time
Let me wrap my arms around you, tell you it's alright
And all these hoes around and you still on my mind
Yes, you still on my mind
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Yeah, no them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
No them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind, and you know it
Got me writing it down like a poet
Said you leaving, the fuck is you going
With my heart, where the fuck is you going
I be yawning at bitches, they boring
I can't talk less it's money, she know it
It's two things that I'm wanting right now
It's the bread and some head, and you already know it
So pull up, why you taking so long
Get inside, I'm like take all this off
I be hard like I can't make it soft
Finish fucking, might make me a song
Need the words to explain how I'm feeling
I get in my feelings, might write me a million
If I'm not here with you, in the gym and the stu
I be working, I'm tryn' make a million
Swear this right here could make me a billion
Double up till I make me a trillion
Blow a bag if you loyal, I mean it baby
I be nice but these hoes get the meanest $wavey
Know they watching they check my demeanor
I be fresh like I stepped out the cleaners
And she matching, my bitch be the cleanest
Swear she fie, I ain't met no one cleaner
You the one on my mind girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
You the one on my mind girl it's you
Got my heart it ain't nothing to prove
Bitches hate know they hoping you lose
But them hoes ain't got nothing on you
Credits
Writer(s): Kerole Jean Baptiste
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